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No you don't know me,
You don't even understand me.
How can you know what you don't understand?
So you keep me caged.
Caged in a orange pill bottle,
And now all I can feel is rage,
And rage is how it all starts right?
This is just a endless fight.
One that shouldn't be.
I shouldn't have to fight for the right to be me!
And I'm not alowed to give up,
With so many hopes and dreams resting on me.
I'm bowing under the pressure your putting on me.
And all the things I've worked so hard to hide,
Are just bleeding through.
Can you now seen my pain that I've kept insaide?
Is that enough for you?
Or do you want more.
You always want more...